last weekend i finally get off my lazy arse and accompanied a friend to spin some records, along with my long-lost-bitch. i surely need some sort of "refreshments" after spending most of my days laying around doing nothing lately. i developed quite an intense relationship with my pillows, midnight happy tos and snickers and dvds. sigh.
my toes siblings.
boys DID gossips. they chit between chats.
mr. some-guy-i-dunno-what-his-name-is-but-i-captured-anyways
the kind of pics u shot when you're feeling hyper-active. or plain wasted.
mr. nicotine 
i see skies in clubs. beautiful-fake-plastic-skies filled with cigarettes smokes.
monsieurs attack.
purple toads lover.
YM and CA.
mars between venuses.
want some doobie? i'm scooby.
mylo.
kal's twirls.
i captured people who's capturing others.
a silly mammoth went out on a saturday night. the mammoth drinks a lot. then she became a whore-mammoth.
a walking contradiction.
miss nicotine and monsieur ditto.
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